Impossible Mutant

Searching and Explaining

This is a picture of Vision. Just pretend that there is no X-Men symbol on her suit and we can call it good.😃

The OTHER picture is Wondra. She is Jubilation Lee and is a vampire.😏

Neither pictures are mine. They go to their respective artists!😄

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Moonlight's pov

The professor and Storm were still conversing with the Mutant Protectors so I left them alone still and proceeded to walk toward the lab where Dr. McCoy is.

As I was nearing the entrance I caught a scent I hoped I would never have had to smell again.

Vampire.

Giving a vicious growl I leapt into the room and landed square ontop of the girl vampire.

Her outfit was dark, she had a yellow coat on and red glasses on her head. Her hair was black and cut short and she had black lipstick on.

Typical vampire.

"Get off of her, Moonlight." Dr. McCoy said, grabbing my scruff to try and get me off.

Backing off of her slowly, still growling, I gave Hank a reproachful look.

'This girl is a vampire, idiot. She could drain you dry. Do you not know this?!' I projected loudly.

"She is a member of the X-Men and she was bitten by a vampire, not born a vampire. She will not hurt her teammates."

'Bitten is worse than born! She won't be as in control of her urges to feed as she would be if she was born!' The girl was giving me a weird look, probably wondering why I was blankly looking at Hank as he spoke aloud. I made sure to exclude her in my projections of my speech, I don't want to anger her. A bitten vampire angered is not something to take lightly.

"Um. What's the problem here?" The girl asked, interrupting me as I was about to project my speech once again. "Why did that... Mutant wolf attack me?!" She was looking pretty scared. I don't think she's ever seen a wolf as large as a horse.

Go figure.

Looking at her I gave a growl and started for the door again, but not without looking over my shoulder and giving her a warning. 'Try anything, Bitten Vampire, and you won't last a second.' Giving one more growl, louder this time, I stalked out the door.

My mood just plummeted. I lost Evening-star, she could start a war, and a vampire is living in close quarters with me.

My life is just peachy isn't it?

*****

I finally was able to sneak away from the mansion. You wouldn't believe how many mutants that live there!

Not wanting to listen to The Mutant Protectors and the X-Men strategizing how best to stop a war, I left and followed a scent trail that our guests left down.

Stalking through the woods brings back memories, happy and sad, of me and Evening-star when we were younger.

We used to play hunters when we first lived out here. One of us would hide, usually me, and the other would track that one and try to 'hunt' her down.
We used to have the best times together...

Snapping out of my reverie I crept toward a large clearing where the Mutant Protectors' jet was parked. In front of said jet was Vision.

She was blond with purple bangs, yes they're natural, one of her eyes were purple and the other blue and she wore a skintight blue suit.